College Student getting through life. Life is a bitch some times. Just hope to be happy for once.

 

I am fifteen years old and even if I live to be 100 I will never write something half as beautiful as you. The moon cries in your presence because your eyes shine brighter than it ever can. The birds stop singing when you take your morning walk because your laugh cannot be beat.

I met you when I was ten // j.c. (via dreamofwhat)